she_osprey

[COMPLETED || WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // this is the only warning for the book]
"I'll see you in the next life, mother," the young boy said, his eyes swollen from crying for several days.

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Exiled from Udrad after the public stoning of his parents, Alanor Wynter swore on his parents' graves, to bring the lycan kingdom to its knees. So he became the rogue they despised and the devil they all feared. 

He was a monster, but they had created him, and he was bad. Alanor was the kind of evil that no dictionary even had a description for yet. 

He had vowed against Udrad's peace until he got his revenge, and no one would stop him, not even the mate the fates had forced on him. 

After all, he didn't believe in the fated mates.

Alanor believed in REVENGE.

Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner [BL]

Forced out of the circle by his brother, Zion felt his heart shatter a hundred times even more. He looked at the woman before him, the woman who had dared to give him such a complicated ultimatum.

He looked at the woman who was out for blood and out to ruin his only mate, and he made his decision. Staring between Zuhair and Zaire who was slowly choking befoe his eyes, Zion made the toughest decision a lycan could have ever made.

Instead of portaling to the palace to seek out his mate, the youngest Merdel brother walked back into the fire, instantly putting out the fire.

Granted, the barrier was still there, but the fire itself was gone, and the heat was no longer affecting the both of them.

"You just killed your mate and your friends. It will really be a nice addition to your sweet dreams, Alanor," Zuhair said as she got up, and began walking towards the palace.

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